October 29, 2009

the drops of rain dancewith the leafspassing on an echoing breaththrough the streets,calling all those dark roomsto disappear with the sun.the roads beyond the windowsbeg for isolationfrom the raging waves ofmetal plagued torrents.____________keep your floors sullen and coldthis evening,she needs her rest,(a peek inside)---beautiful dandelion slumbersshower in the dimness ofher dehydrated room---So all I ask you isplease rest today,and all.All cradle to the womb whileThe keyboard prays forYour demiseFor the next 4 hours.Leave your twins at easeAnd quiet the satellite whispers.Please all just rest todayI haven’t heardthe lightcalling yet,And I ain'tholleringback for it either